Chapter 332: Off-target?!

"Pret on the gun?" Liang Chen frowned and was stunned for a moment.

"Liang Chen, you must not be an ordinary person, so don't tell me that you can't shoot. If this is the case, I will look down on you." The young man said, staring at Liang Chen's eyes. Even though he had drunk a lot just now, his eyes were still sharp and his hands were still stable. This is a necessary quality for an excellent shooter.

"Haha, brother, don't blame me for not warning you. Liu Jiayi is the sharpshooter of our special operations brigade and was once the shooting champion of the military region. Originally, he could not retire, but he would not let him go even if he applied to the military region. After all, it's a pity that this kid has such a sharpshooter. He was so stubborn that he had a conflict with a yamen in the military region that he had severely injured himself, and his ribs were broken. He is still lying in the hospital. If I hadn't found the old man's place for me, I'm afraid he would have sent him to a military court. Even if he is still unwilling to forgive me now, I can only retire. Otherwise, he would have to worry about staying there." Chen Zhiyong sighed and looked at Liu Jiayi with a very reluctant look.

"It doesn't matter, captain, stop talking. Even if history repeats itself, I will still sell the grandson's ribs seven times. Even if I send them to the military court, I will do whatever I want." Liu Jiayi snorted, raised his neck and killed the wine in his cup in one sip. Although he didn't say much, he was very generous.[

"Oh, what's the reason?" Liang Chen frowned, feeling that things seemed unusual.

"The grandson hit someone on the street. After getting off the car, he not only did not apologize, but also beat him seriously injured. The poor couple is in their sixties, so he can do it. Could it be that this bastard has no parents? Did it pop out of a stone? Fortunately, Jiayi met that day. If I wanted to put it aside, I would probably only do it even more ruthlessly." Chen Zhiyong snorted and said unhappy.

Liang Chen looked at Liu Jiayi again and nodded and smiled, "Okay, Brother Liu, as you said, let's compare guns."

"Okay, I'll provide you with the venue and guns and ammunition." Chen Zhiyong became excited, slapped the table, turned around and walked out. The other people were also screaming with excitement, hugging Liu Jiayi and walking out.

In the special war team, Liu Jiayi is the real gun king. He is definitely a shot in his hand. He laughs proudly in the world, who else can I do?

Ten minutes later, several people had already driven their cars back to the underground closed gun training room of the Special Operations Brigade.

As he touched the guns, Liu Jiayi's eyes showed a warm look as if he was treating his lover. He knew very well that as long as he left the army, he might never be able to touch his favorite gun again in his life.

"You decide the rules, you choose the gun." Liu Jiayi had already opened the gun cabinet and said boldly. Of course, the gun ammunition management of the Special Wars Brigade is extremely strict, but now with the captain Chen Zhiyong, here, what else can the gun administrator say?

"Haha, just compare the short gun. Compare the loading and unloading of the gun first." Liang Chen casually picked up a Type 92 pistol, put it on the table, skillfully disassembled it, and smiled.
Chapter completed!